So I have been reading a lot of books lately about strong Southern women and I find myself feeling a little self righteous and entitled... I'm just waiting for Heavenly Father to force feed me some more of his famous humble pie. It's a random post but just kind of where my thought process currently is.
Fun quote from one of my books " men are like mosquitoes, best slap them down early, before they get a chance to torment you"
It's a good isn't it?
